The terrifying spiritual pressure, suppressed to the extreme, the atmosphere suddenly filled the audience, breathing has become difficult, the poor beast suddenly moved, a front paw as if sweeping the ground, swept out, originally did not show the full size of the arm, although not too long, but after stretching out, it was like a red thick stick, sweeping to the very end.

The short hair, which is as hard as a hedgehog thorn, easily pierces the hard shells of the snails, and the front paws as heavy as the mountains crush the piles of snails into flesh and blood foam, just a sweep, and what is displayed in front of the poor beast is a blood-colored platform.

The spring water that had just erupted from the ground had been dyed red at some point, and several of the Heavenly Snail Clansmen who had reacted had already known the killing intent in the hearts of the poor strange beasts, and they didn't take to heart what the patriarch said when he left, and the distance to the ground was a bit long in front of the powerful cultivation of the poor strange beasts, and it was only under the fountain that it was easier to escape.

It's just that these days the snail thought of taking advantage of the underground undercurrent to escape, and the poor beast also thought of this, a sneer came from his face, and with a lift of his hind feet, he had accurately stepped on the fountain that was struggling to spray directly, and no drop of spring water gushed out from the ground, and at the same time, it also cut off the few heavenly snail people who were sensitive in their minds.

It seemed that the movement just now was a little slow, and the poor beast suddenly opened its mouth, and a line of fire suddenly erupted from its mouth, spraying straight around, even the flesh and blood that had become wet and cold suddenly burned when it encountered that line of fire, not to mention those Heavenly Snail Clansmen whose strength was still hot.

Under the mud cave, as the poor beast continued to spray flames, and it spread into a sea of fire, and the blazing heat gradually baked the damp mud walls around it, and gradually dried and hardened, even the arch formed by the roots of the Kao tree was not spared, and gradually turned into ashes.

At some point, a white figure appeared at the entrance of the mud cave, and the eagerness on his face gradually turned into anger as he saw the flames full of the cave.

"Your cultivation is really extremely high, it's so easy and easy to exterminate the clan!" Yang Lin sneered.

Originally, the Heavenly Snail Clan was exterminated, and Yang Lin had no shadow in his heart, but there was no familiar breath of the Spirit Treasure Rat in the sea of fire, which made Yang Lin feel annoyed. Without rescuing the Lingbao Mouse, the Poor Strange Beast actually slaughtered all directions, burning all the elites of the Heavenly Snail Clan who remained in the mud cave, which undoubtedly pressed a sharp knife on the top of the Lingbao Mouse's head.

The red sea of fire was burning, and that bright red was a little similar to the boundless sea of flowers on the ground, but Yang Lin was not in the mood to appreciate it, and his divine thoughts quickly dispersed, wanting to find that familiar figure in that sea of fire, but he was disappointed, except for the poor strange beast that killed and spewed flames from time to time, there was no vitality at all.

For a long time, the flames did not weaken at all, the poor beasts in the sea of fire shook their heads, and walked out very freely, came to Yang Lin, turned back into a human body, and said in a rough voice: "That Niu Lu suddenly jumped into the underground dark river with the Lingbao rat and fled, I was angry for a while, so I killed all the snails these days, and I was also in a hurry to kill the rise, you won't blame me!"

Just now was in danger of the bull shadow self-destructing, Yang Lin contacted the underground clone and spread it, he didn't know what happened in the snail forbidden land that day, even if he wanted to know at this time, he could only listen to the words of the poor beast.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Yang Lin patted the poor beast's shoulder and said softly, "Next time, remember to keep a mouth." ”

"Hmm!" the poor beast nodded solemnly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Go out and catch some more people from the Heavenly Snail, search the soul and take a look, where Niu Lu might escape!" At this point, Yang Lin knew that it would be useless to blame the poor strange beast again, so it was better to move quickly and continue to track Niu Lu's traces.

With the help of Heiyi and other ant colonies, it didn't take long for them to catch many Heavenly Snail clansmen in the Sea of Soul Protecting Flowers, but the Heavenly Snails who stayed in the cave were mostly below the foundation, and they didn't even see the patriarch on weekdays, so how could they know about some secret things in the clan.

"Arrest all the snail people these days, and remove the Soul Protector Kao Tree, I'm here to see how long Niu Lu can hide. "I didn't find any news, Yang Lin had to come up with a plan to cut off the consequences, thinking that Niu Lu, as the patriarch of the heavenly snail, would not hesitate to offend himself for a pair of scissors to repair the Kao tree, if he knew that the Kao tree was taken away, what kind of way would he use to snatch it back, and it would be extremely cost-effective to exchange the Lingbao mouse for the entire heavenly snail clan.

Yang Lin suppressed the Soul Protector Kao Tree with immortal root leaves, and with the ** power of the poor strange beast, in less than a cup of tea, the entire Soul Protector Kao Tree has been uprooted.

The sun was shining, but the branches and leaves on the Soul Protector Kao tree were sluggish, as if they knew that there would be no good results if they were pulled out by someone, and they seemed a little dead and silent.

Directly put the Soul Protector Kao Tree under the ban and threw it into the Sky Ding, Yang Lin patted the sweaty poor strange beast beside him and said: "There is another thing, Hei Yi has found the warehouse where the Heavenly Snail Clan stores treasures, you go and help it break the ban, and then take it away." ”

Fluttering and flying into the air, watching Heiyi lead the poor strange beast into the ground, Yang Lin did not have a trace of joy in his heart because he got the treasure of the clan, but vaguely felt the tightness of the depression in his heart.

Where will you go? Yang Lin looked into the distance with some indifference, the fog locked the mountains and shadows outside the Hengjiang River, and he didn't know how high the mountains were and how deep the water was.

While he was pondering, the poor beast had returned to Yang Lin's face, handed over a storage ring, and stood quietly behind it, like a child who had done something wrong, silent.

"Generally, there are injustices in the Southern Wilderness, such as the extermination of the race, but there is no place to talk about it. Yang Lin suddenly remembered that when the Qingyun ship passed by here, after receiving the tribute, the Holy Maiden Ling'er asked the various departments if there was anything to do, and now that he thought about it, maybe this Niu Lu had nowhere to go, or he might go to the Qingyun Department to seek some support.

"There are many human races in the northern part of the Southern Wilderness, and there are not many demon beast races, and there is nowhere to support the extermination. The south is different, there is the Qingyun tribe, every hundred years only need to pay tribute, you can be protected by it, if there is something to ask for, you need to provide more tribute. ”

After a moment's pause, the poor beast seemed to be recalled, and his eyes suddenly lit up and continued: "This day, the snail clan is a weak race, presumably there will be no shortage of offerings in every issue, maybe this Niu Lu will go to the Qingyun Department for help." ”

"Qingyun Ministry!" Yang Lin muttered softly, thought for a moment, and casually took out a piece of jade talisman and flew out.

"You may have set up a ban to imprison the aura of this sea of flowers, so that the soul protection flower can no longer grow and slowly wither!" Yang Lin suddenly thought of something, and asked sideways to the poor strange beast.

"It's a bit difficult, but I can leave two Earth Fire Yin Worms, this barbarian insect likes to eat rhizomes with spiritual energy, etc., and it is most suitable to be stocked in this sea of flowers. He casually took out two small insects that looked like black charcoal from his waist, and said with a sinister smile on his face.

"Every time the earth fire yin insect spits out the earth flame on the night of the full moon, and its intensity is no worse than the earth flame. The body is stronger than iron, ordinary spiritual weapons are difficult to hurt at all, plus the spiritual sense is extremely strong, and if there is a slight danger, I will escape far underground, and I also took a lot of strength to find two from the depths of the earth fire, and it is best to put them here to stop this sea of soul protection flowers. ”

"You left a mark, and you'll have to take these two Earth Fire Yin Worms back when the time comes. Yang Lin nodded lightly and said: "Stopping the growth of this sea of flowers is not to destroy this sea of soul protection flowers, but to force Niu Lu to be homeless, then he will think about revenge, and only the Qingyun tribe in the southern wilderness still has the hope of revenge for Niu Lu, I believe it won't be long before I can see it in the Qingyun tribe." ”

"Xiaoyou is going to the Qingyun Tribe?" When the poor strange beast heard the name of Qingyun, a trace of imperceptible fear appeared on its face.

I had already heard from the Qingyun Holy Maiden that the poor strange beast was injured by the Holy King, but the trip to Qingyun was inevitable, Yang Lin would not stop because of the timidity of the poor strange beast, and said in a somewhat firm tone: "Well, the Lingbao Rat has been walking with me in the cultivation realm since I was a child, like a sibling, if I don't find it, I feel uneasy, if something really happens to the Lingbao, I will not hesitate to destroy the various departments of the Southern Wilderness, and I will avenge it." ”

"It's okay, I'm going to meet the Qingyun Saint King for a while, and see if his injuries in the past hundred years may have recovered. It seemed that Yang Lin's somewhat contemptuous tone aroused his fighting spirit, and a high-spirited fighting spirit appeared on the face of the poor beast.

Without the elite of the Heavenly Snail Guard, hidden under the Soul Protector Kao Tree were some old and weak soldiers of the Heavenly Snail Clan, and it didn't take much effort to be searched out by millions of black demon ants, and they were uniformly packed in several spirit beast bags and sent to Yang Lin.

"You leave some ant colonies, stay under this sea of flowers, and pass on the news to me at any time about what is happening here, especially take care of these two earth fire yin insects, don't let them ruin this sea of flowers. Hei Yi went to arrange it, and the poor beast also left a mark on the two Earth Yin Fire Worms, and then released them in the sea of soul protection flowers, and in mid-air, a jade crane appeared out of thin air, circling Yang Lin for a while.

After catching the crane and probing into the divine thoughts, after obtaining the news, Yang Lin showed a rare smile on his face, and waited for a while, waiting for Heiyi to arrange it properly, and put away Heiyi and the other ant kings, Yang Lin turned sideways and said to the poor strange beast: "Go to your Nantai Mountain." ”

"What are you going to do there, it's just a volcano!" asked the poor beast, a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that the Qingyun boat has passed by Nantai Mountain, and I want to go up the mountain to meet you for a while. Yang Lin had a smile on his face, as if he had discovered something extremely funny.

I wanted to shout a few words loudly to show my fierceness, but when I saw Yang Lin's face smiling, and when I thought about the relationship between Yang Lin and Qingyun Holy Maiden, a trace of silence appeared on the face of the poor strange beast, and there was no trace of fierceness.